Dreaming of Alaska
Drove through the mountains today and felt my heart pull for something more in life than my routine. I wonder if I could survive, jumping from place to place with a budget and a longing for stories, perspectives. I want to learn. Cultures, languages, lessons, stories about people whos lives are different than mine. I want to inhale the crisp air in the winter mornings, look around me, and be completely content with my being as a whole. Somedays I wonder if I could stretch my existence to the limits and expose myself and my own story to those who long for the same adventure as I do. I want to experience and grow. I want to live.











